Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Suddenly, two masked figures, one white and one red, came into view.

I saw the two figures flying out of the city wall with lightness kung fu, one in front and one in the back like lightning, galloping towards a towering tree not far away.

The white figure flew to the top of the big tree in an instant, without blushing or panting.

Although the red figure persevered in chasing after him, he seemed to be exhausted to the extreme and could not climb the tree. He put his hands on his waist and panted heavily.

Seeing those two people, Mu Ziling pointed to a big tree not far away, and said to Long Xiaoyu, "Look, isn't the one on the tree Letian? And the one under the tree is my mother." ... Li Xinyuan."

Even though their faces were covered, Mu Ziling could still recognize them at a glance.

"Princess Qi is so happy to see them?" His Royal Highness Qi's face suddenly sank.

Does she look happy? Where is she happy?

Three black lines appeared on Mu Ziling's forehead, and he was speechless immediately.

This man's analysis of details is truly unparalleled.

Seeing that Long Xiaoyu was still staring at her for a moment, as if he was waiting for her to answer, Mu Ziling was so stared that his heart was a little hairy, so he could only explain in a good voice: "I just like to go to the theater, just go to the theater That's all!"

She repeatedly emphasized that the implication was that she saw Lotte and the others as a drama, that's all.

Hearing this reluctant explanation, His Royal Highness Qi Wang reluctantly accepted it.

Without waiting for Long Xiaoyu's next move, Mu Ziling broke free from him, trotted forward two steps, and really went to 'watching a show'.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, looked in the direction of the big tree, and could see clearly.

Li Xinyuan, who was under the tree over there, put down the cloth covering his face, moved coyly, and asked pantingly in a negotiating tone: "I said, Xiao Tiantian, can we stop running?"

Le Tian, ​​who was dressed in white, stood on the tree branch, his face was covered with black lines, and he ignored him.

Thought he wanted to run away? That damned sissy is making sarcastic remarks.

He said that it would be no good to enter the palace, to meet this plague god, if he couldn't beat Li Xinyuan himself, would he still need to run? simply!

But Li Xinyuan was still relentless under the tree, full of thoughts, and gently waved at Le Tian on the tree.

"Look at you, are you tired from running? Hey, I'm exhausted."

"Xiao Tiantian, come down quickly, be careful not to fall."

"If you're about to fall, I'll feel bad for you... Xiao Tiantian..."

...

Le Tian suddenly felt his blood surge up, and he took off the mask on his face in an arrogance. Hearing these soft and soft voices, he was about to swear.

Damn it, damn it! Damn it!

He was actually chased all the way by this damn sissy, and finally went to the city to check the epidemic situation. He thought he could breathe a sigh of relief and wait for Mu Ziling to come over to investigate together.

Unexpectedly, he was caught up again. Fortunately, he is good at lightness kung fu, this sissy can't catch up no matter what, he is really going to be entangled to death.

Le Tian looked at Li Xinyuan under the tree with an innocent face and soft waves in his eyes, and suddenly felt the urge to cry up to the sky.

You have to know how he looked at this sissy a long time ago, how he didn't like it, and really wanted to beat him up so badly that he didn't even recognize his parents.

Although he was far away and couldn't hear clearly, he could vaguely hear Li Xinyuan's voice, his graceful body movements and the colorful expressions on Le Tian's face, so we can probably guess.

Tsk tsk, this is really... Mu Ziling folded his arms around his chest, as if he had discovered a new world, he immediately became interested and looked at it gloatingly.

Just when Le Tian raised his head and was about to go crazy, suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Mu Ziling and the others.

With just one glance, Le Tian seemed to see the long-awaited savior, his pair of phoenix eyes were bright, crystal clear, full of light for help and joy.

At the same time, he breathed a sigh of relief, but he couldn't hide his excitement: It's finally here! He can finally escape from the entanglement of this bitch's 'sea of ​​bitterness'.

In the next second, Le Tianli ignored Li Xinyuan, who was still chattering nasty words below, tapped his toes, jumped up in the air, and flew towards Mu Ziling and the others with lightness kung fu.

"Hey, Xiao Tiantian, don't run away!"

"Xiao Tiantian...wait for me."

Seeing Le Tian flying away again, Li Xinyuan let out a coquettish voice, and stamped her feet shyly.

Turning around and seeing the direction Le Tian was running in, he was not in a hurry and followed with small steps.

On the other hand, Le Tian felt as if there was a dog chasing him, running and flying at a very fast speed, and he was about to reach Mu Ziling and the others in less than two seconds.

I don't know if Lotte is unconscious or subconscious.

In short, the moment he landed on the ground, he rushed towards Mu Ziling quickly, and was about to ask her for help and complain.

But who knows, before Le Tian gets close to Mu Ziling, suddenly, Long Xiaoyu stretches out his slender arms and pulls Mu Ziling back into his arms.

Before Le Tian could slam on the brakes, he saw a sharp palm wind coming towards him——

This gust of wind came without warning, and it was fierce. Not to mention that Le Tian didn't expect it, even if he expected it, he couldn't hide it!

Therefore, poor Le Tian only felt that the wind was blowing him for a moment.

There was a 'hoo' in my ear!

Then, Le Tian caught the palm so unexpectedly, and his mind went berserk for a moment.

His footsteps were stomping, and suddenly, he couldn't help but took several steps back.

After catching up, Li Xinyuan rushed over in a hurry, protecting Le Tian in his arms so that he would not fall to the ground.

Although Le Tian didn't fall, it still made his neatly combed black hair turn into a messy nest of chicken coops in an instant, making him very embarrassed.

Long Xiaoyu's shot speed was only in the blink of an eye, so fast that people couldn't react, and Mu Ziling was held tightly in his arms.

Mu Ziling watched in astonishment as the poor Letian was blown away by the 'wind', and fell into the arms of Li Xinyuan who came after him without error.

Those two, men... Hug, hug together?

Huh... Mu Ziling bared her teeth, shook her body, and felt a sudden soreness in her heart.

It is simply unbearable to look at the scene!

It is said that if Le Tian can run away, the monk can't run away from the temple.

In the next second, the corners of Mu Ziling's mouth twitched violently, she couldn't help but turned her head, held her stomach, pressed her face tightly into Long Xiaoyu's arms, and giggled.

I don't know how Letian is feeling now being hugged by a sissy?

Mu Ziling held back the corner of her mouth tightly, suppressed a smile, and turned her head to look over——

Le Tian, ​​who was protected by Li Xinyuan in his arms, had no doubts. He hadn't fully recovered yet, but he was confused and thankful in his heart.

No need to think about it, he also knew who was responsible for this palm style, which was extremely familiar to him.

At this moment, Le Tian was so annoyed to death.

Damn it! Why did he run towards Mu Ziling just now?

This kind of taboo that seems to be known only to him at present, why did he commit it so stupidly? Isn't this itchy skin, asking for abuse?

But the expected butt pain did not come?

This is strange... Letian was suspicious again. Every time he was subjected to such a palm, he would not stop until he fell and ate shit. Why didn't he fall this time?

Did his concentration improve, or did Long Xiaoyu show mercy?

Will the cruel and indifferent King Qi be merciful? Unless the sun came out from the west, Le Tian immediately denied his conjecture.

If the latter is not, it means that your concentration has improved.

Thinking of this, Le Tian was very grateful.

What a blessing! Fortunately, his concentration has become extremely good, and he didn't fall into a mess, otherwise his perfect image would collapse.

As everyone knows——

Li Xinyuan leaned closer to Letian's ear, and let out a breath of steam from his seductive bright red mouth: "Little Tiantian, why are you running away? You're not throwing yourself into your arms and giving you a hug. I really like your behavior of refusing and welcoming."

Le Tian, ​​who was originally immersed in the ups and downs of great joy and great sorrow, heard the voice, and felt numb all over for a moment, goose bumps popped up, and his hair stood on end.

Throwing arms and hugs, wanting to refuse but still welcoming... What the hell is this?

Le Tian suddenly tightened his body, because he felt that his ears, which had always been cold and cold, were constantly steaming at this moment, which was a terrifying breath that could instantly make one's hair stand on end.

He swallowed hard, and suddenly had a very bad premonition.

Le Tian was stunned for three seconds.

Three seconds later—

Le Tian slowly turned his heavy head, only to see a seductive Niangsao face close at hand.

This face, this face?

"My mother!!!" Letian jumped three feet high and shouted loudly regardless of his image.

He bumped back hard with his elbow, pushed Li Xinyuan away suddenly, and ran away.

Like avoiding the plague, he ran away from where Li Xinyuan was standing, far away.

"Ouch——" Li Xinyuan was pushed staggeringly unpreparedly, stomped his feet in displeasure, covered his painful abdomen, and walked towards Letian with small steps: "Little Tiantian, I..."

"Shut up! Shut up! Don't call me Xiao Tiantian again. Is it disgusting?" Le Tian patted his chest with a look of fear and fear, and his whole body was very bad.

"What's that called? Xiao Tiantian?" Li Xinyuan blinked innocently and asked blankly.

Pfft... Letian vomited so much that he almost vomited blood, sweet girl! He's almost dying of suffering, okay?

Britney?

Holding her trembling stomach, Mu Ziling was almost suffocating her.

Is this Li Xinyuan really such a bitch, or is she just pretending? It's as noisy as Long Xiaoze's guy.

Seeing that Le Tian didn't respond, Li Xinyuan touched his chin, with a relished expression on his face, and said to himself, "Xiao Tiantian? People also think this name is good, and it sounds more intimate."

What a fart... Letian almost raised his head and scolded the thief God, who is he provoking? Sending such a deadly plague god to torture him? It's so attractive.

However, before Le Tian finished wailing——

Seeing that Li Xinyuan was about to move towards him again, Le Tianxia consciously jumped up again.

He pointed at him with trembling slender fingers, his eyes were burning with anger, and he shouted loudly: "Li Xinyuan, I warn you, don't come here, don't get close to me, stay away from me, how dare you..."